I was talking with some friends about the magic of Christmas and it reminded me of a story about Max. Since this blog is for them to look at when they get older to find their favorite recipes, I thought he might like a story about him as well.
When he was about 7 years old, he said that he knew the Easter Bunny wasn't real.
I asked, "why do you think that"?
He said, "Give me a break, a big bunny hopping through the night trying to carry all those baskets. It's not like Santa who has the elves and reindeer helping or the tooth fairy who only needs to carry teeth and gold dollars".
Where has the time gone??